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Chapter 60 Wanted

The next morning, Yasuo was almost woken up by the sound of dongdongdong.

So he put on a chicken coop and then went out to open the door.

Skye appeared in a hurry, then pushed Yasuo away and went into the room.

"You girl alone should learn to be reserved, don't break into my yellow boudoir room at will." Yasuo teased Skye for a while, but found that Skye's expression was not right.

So he put away his joking expression and then said, "What's wrong?"

Skye did not answer, but turned on the TV, adjusted a few TVs and waited quietly.

Then a news broadcast appeared on the TV, which was a replay!

Yasuo also focused on looking over, and then the camera turned directly to a familiar person. Isn't that the Chief Stacey and Gwen's father he met yesterday?

Yasuo yelled, and sat on the sofa and prepared to see what the sheriff was going to say.

However, I saw the sheriff standing on a podium, with a tall uniform and a carefully decorated face. It was obvious that I was quite concerned about this photogenic appearance.

Then Sheriff Stacey took out a manuscript, and then half read and half the organization's opening.

"Last night, Philip Hertz, the president of Hertz Enterprise, was killed along with his son Brandon Hertz. His methods were cruel and outrageous!"

"Are two swords considered cruel methods?" Yasuo was deeply troubled by Sheriff Stacey's exaggerated statements, and then muttered to himself in his heart.

"This incident has had a very bad impact. This is our dereliction of duty, but please rest assured that we have found out who the murderer is, and we will arrest the other party in less than a long time."

Yasuo immediately raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing in this sentence. The real murderer came out of the police station very easily yesterday.

Yasuo's subtle movement did not attract Skye's attention, although Skye was staring at him with a stern face.

"Why are you staring at me?" Yasuo seemed to have goose bumps all over his body, and he wrapped his hands around his chest, looking like a little woman meeting a pervert.

"I tell you, I'm not selling my own skills, and I'll respect myself!"

Skye was so angry that he gritted his teeth, then threw a pillow over and covered Yasuo's head.

"You have to see clearly!" Skye pointed at the screen with one hand, his eyes as intimidating as a tigress.

Yasuo gave in and then looked over again.

"Sheriff, can I tell you how to disclose the suspect's name?"

Below the TV broadcast, a reporter held up the microphone and pointed it at Sheriff Stacey. There were more than one reporter below the sheriff's podium, but the reporter directly suppressed the others and placed the microphone at the sheriff's mouth.

Originally, for the police, this kind of question was basically not answered. If the suspect was told who was, what should I do if the other party ran away?

But this time the situation is a little special!

Sheriff Stacey coughed and said, "This can be informed, and it is also to give a reminder to all citizens."

"The brutal criminal who killed Herz and his son was named Jianhao, wearing a mask and a weapon with a long sword."

"The police will issue a whole-district wanted warrant for him soon!"

The picture came to an abrupt end and soon changed to other news. Then Skye turned off the TV and stared at Yasuo with his eyes tightly.

Others don’t know who Jianhao is, Skye knows it very well!

So when she saw this news in the morning, something was wrong with her. Without saying a word, she ran towards Yasuo's room.

There were countless doubts in her heart to ask, but when she opened her mouth, she felt it was particularly difficult, so she could only turn into one sentence, "Is it okay?"

Yasuo immediately rolled his eyes and fell on the sofa, "If it's still good to be wanted, then I'm really good, it's so good!"

The artistic conception was instantly destroyed, and Skye rushed up and slapped Yasuo, "It's all your fault, why did you cause such a big deal?"

"Tell me quickly, did you kill that father and son?" Skye asked.

Yasuo really doesn't like being questioned like this, but Skye's relationship with him is not bad, and he is asked for it for concern. So Yasuo is not easy to be perfunctory.

"no!"

Whether perfunctory or not, Yasuo will never admit such things!

It was just two simple words, but Skye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if Yasuo really believed it if she said it wasn't her.

At this moment, Yasuo suddenly felt a deep guilt.

While feeling such a guilty feeling, Yasuo also began to think silently. In fact, it was only a matter of time before he was wanted, but Yasuo did not expect it would be so soon.

If Yasuo really wanted to disappear without a trace, the black box would not be preserved intact.

In fact, when Brandon and Fili were planning to deal with him, Yasuo had an idea in his mind.

Perhaps when he wears a mask, he can also have another identity like Spider-Man Iron Man.

Not for fun, not for responsibility.

Killing is not his pleasure, and saving the world is not his responsibility.

He just simply wanted to show the swordsman and show it to everyone. In this Marvel world, there is a existence that uses the wind as a sword, which can fight against villains and decency with one force.

And this person is not a high school student, Yasuo, or Yasuo who looks ordinary and easy to bully.

So after dealing with Filey and Brandon, Yasuo ignored the black box, but he didn't expect the police to discover and directly push him out that he was the murderer so quickly.

However, Yasuo also understood that the police were not 100% sure. After all, Yasuo was a silver mask on the bridge, and Yasuo was a black mask in the car.

The only similarity is the sword of the Wind in his hand, but it is quite difficult to distinguish between the rapid sweeping and the dim light of the night.

So Yasuo speculated that the police just wanted to launch a goal to block the public and the media's mouths, which is also their usual means.

"What should you do now? If you didn't kill it, this would be a false charge!" Skye said to Yasuo.

Her expression was full of resentment, and she was very disappointed with the "injustice" of the New York Police Department.

Yasuo said without caring: "Let him go this, anyway, no one knows my true identity. Speaking of which, you control my life and death."

A joking look suddenly appeared on Yasuo's face, and Skye also looked over with a weird smile, "Why don't you bribe your sister, little brother?"
Chapter completed!
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